22. 022 - Feeling Late, Okay?

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Nan Sheng was a little afraid of Nan Xiuyuan, inexplicably afraid.

Maybe it's because of his indifference to himself, or maybe it's because he knows the past between the previous generations and feels indebted to him, all in all, in the face of this 10,000-year-old iceberg, she can't treat it with a normal heart, and she is cautious, as if she has done something wrong.

Nan Xiuyuan approached and stopped:

"How is he?"

Nan Sheng looked at him:

"I woke up once in the morning, and now I'm asleep again, and I'm in good spirits."

Nan Xiuyuan nodded:

"Then I'm leaving."

"Brother......

Nan Xiuyuan paused and looked at her expressionlessly: "Something?" ”

"I'm going to leave the hospital later, can you take care of Dad?"

"I still have surgery to do, so I'm afraid I won't be able to help with that."

"Brother......

Nan Xiuyuan frowned slightly:

"Compared to this affectionate title, I would like to hear you call me Nan Xiuyuan, Nan Sheng, I have never treated you as a sister."

Nan Sheng looked at him stunned, he didn't know how to respond for a while, he didn't seem to continue talking, turned around and left, Nan Sheng looked at his disappearing back, and exhaled softly. In fact, she knew that Nan Xiuyuan didn't care about his father, but he had never had such an opportunity for him to put himself in his son's position for many years.

It was his father's responsibility to create his current personality.

Wu Zi stood in place for a while, then suddenly remembered Gu Chen's phone call just now, looked at the time on his wrist, five minutes had passed, secretly screamed badly, hurriedly entered the ward, picked up his bag and prepared to find a nurse first, although his father was fine, but he always had to find someone to take care of.

When she left the ward, she collided with someone because she was in a hurry, she thought it was a nurse, hurriedly apologized, and when she straightened up, she found that it was a middle-aged woman with kind eyebrows.

"You're Miss Nan, aren't you?"

Nan Sheng nodded apprehensively:

"I am, may I ask who you are?"

"My surname is Li, you can just call me Aunt Li, a gentleman surnamed Nan asked me to accompany the bed, it seems that it should be your brother, right? Say you have something to do and leave. ”

Nan Sheng smiled when he heard this, the morning sun spilled in lazily through the window at the end of the corridor, and even the soft smile was stained with warm colors.

Maybe it was because Nan Xiuyuan showed concern for his father that Nan Sheng's mood became very good, and he still had a slight smile on his face when he arrived at Gu Chen's villa.

He was sitting on the sofa in the living room, wearing a pure black suit, a white clean shirt, no tie, and long legs overlapping at will. Holding a book in his hand, he was looking down intently, and there was a cup of coffee and a small plate of fruit on the coffee table at hand.

This scene suddenly broke into view, and it only made people feel relaxed and elegant.

Hearing the sound, he put down the book and looked up at Nan Sheng, but the words he opened were to another person.

"Zou Yu, how long has it been since I hung up?"

I don't know if his sense of storage is too strong, or if the man named Zou Yu is too lacking in his sense of storage, so that after Gu Chen spoke up, she noticed that there was a second person in the living room, she had seen him, it was the man who held an umbrella for Gu Chen downstairs in Hengxin Building that day, it seemed that her guess at that time was not wrong, it was indeed his assistant.

Zou Yu glanced at Nan Sheng, and then lowered his eyes to look at his watch:

"Mr. Gu, it's been 43 minutes since you hung up the phone."

Gu Chen was silent for a few seconds, his eyes fell on Nan Sheng's body with interest, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly:

"Does it feel good to be late?"